Absolute Slavery

by Reapers ZeitGeiSt   Nov 7, 2007


Have I ever told you...
how much I need you to hurt me?

Bury your feelings,
Put an end to these underhand dealings..

Make a vow to devour my heart..
Be the remedy for my bliss..
No obedience to your will falls apart,
as I will always grant your wish.
...
...
Would you ever disillusion me,
if I would reach for righteous indignation?
Your malevolent smile would be deadly pollution
to the enslaved heart of mine,now a pure abomination..

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  • 17 years ago

    by Gasttlee

    This poem packs power beyond imagination. 5/5